Page 10 of Rescued By the Lumberjack
"Definitely you, Adam," I assure him.
I've touched myself before. I've felt arousal. I know that part of me gets slick but I've never felt like this before. This is next level.
I've never been able to get myself all the waytherebefore. Nothing has ever felt like what I hear other women describe.
This, though. This is different.
Everything about Adam makes meunderstand, finally.
As soon as I speak, it's like something breaks loose in the big man. With the hand that's less busy, he pulls me to him, the borrowed boxers hitting the floor as Adam drives his face directly into the junction of my thighs.
He doesn't give me time to process what he's doing before he's pushed my legs wider and angled his head to get his mouth where his fingers had been.
My hands grip his shoulders, then the back of his neck, pulling him closer into me when his tongue licks between my folds.
It takes exactly no time at all before I find myself lowered onto my back on the soft rug in the center of Adam's living room floor. The first aid kit and the reason for it forgotten as my lumberjack rescuer crawls onto the floor with me and settles between my open legs.
"Phoenix, baby, you taste so fucking sweet, girl." His words come to my ears muffled as he speaks them directly into my body.
Whatever he's doing down there, he's doing a damn good job. My thighs open wider, my hands locked in Adam's hair.His tongue spears into my hole and laps up my juices while he continues to mumble incoherent words into my skin.
One muscled arm snakes under my thigh and grips my ass, holding me locked against him like I might try to wiggle away.
As if.
I'm moving my hips, pressing my feet into his back, doing everything I can to chase the feeling that's building inside me.
This isn't arousal, it's not mere want, whatever Adam has unlocked in me is pure, raw,need.
I don't know what it is I'm after, but I know if he stops what he's doing right now I will die.
The thick pad of his thumb finds someplace special and begins a firm motion while his mouth continues to work dark magic against the rest of me.
I'm so close to the summit of whatever is happening to me already, and then he presses a finger to my opening, slipping it inside and easing in deep.
I'll never know how far the digit got; my vision goes black and fills with exploding lights-- if my eyes are even still open that is. My entire body shakes in an all-over muscle spasm like a thousand rockets all shooting into my core and exploding outward from the spot where Adam's thumb continues to play.
It seems to last forever, and it's also over too soon. My brain clears, the ceiling fan turning lazily overhead comes back into focus. My body relaxes, feeling wrung out and almost drugged.
Slowly, I become aware that Adam is still between my legs, propped on his elbows, staring up at me in awe.
"You're fucking incredible when you come, sweetheart."
Euphoria clouds my senses, making me feel fearless and giddy. I manage to untangle my fingers from Adam's hair, freeing him to kiss his way up the swell of my belly, over the cotton t-shirt covering my breasts, landing eventually on myown lips for a salty-tangy kiss that I realize must be what I taste like.
"I had no idea it was going to feel like that," I admit in awe as I drop my head back to the floor.
Adam
Her wrecked little body and heavy breathing have me feeling like I did my job right, but her confession fills me with a possessive kind of pride; damn right she didn't know it could feel like that. And I'll make sure she forgets anyone but me making her feel anything near that good.
Then she drops a bomb on me that has my brain losing the ability to remember any civilized thought at all.
"Nobody ever did it for you like that before, eh?" I lay beside her, stroking the side of her face and kissing on her some more. So lost in the way she looks still panting from what I did to her that I can almost ignore the painful throbbing of my hard-on reminding me of its ultimate goal.
A deep blush steals into her pretty face, those thick black lashes seal shut and she smiles shyly as she admits that not only has no one done it for her like that-- no one else has even touched her.
"Except me," she opens her eyes and peers into mine. "I've tried a few times but I could never get there before."
